Lyrics:
Do you need a reason
We should commit treason
And bring into this world a son?
And leave the valleys of the young
Valleys of the young
Valleys
real
Valley girls giving blowjobs for Louboutins
What you call that?
Head over heels
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
No money,
these eyes have seen so many things
The moon over Miami, sunset in Frisco bay
It's all been so beautiful but still I have to say
Nothing comes close
eyes have seen so many thing.
The moon over Miami, sunset in Frisco Bay
It's all been so beautiful but still I'd have to say.
Nothing comes close
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle
Soldier, soldier, soldier
Stuck in a hospital ward
Living in a wheelchair
Do you remember the war
It's not over
It'll never be over for you
real
Valley girls giving blowjobs for Louboutins
What you call that?
Head over heels
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
No money,
or dick you sucked
Remind me of my ex, in the street got me vexed
Try roll up on Miami, leave with a broke neck
Oh shit, lethal lyric equal landmine
I
or dick you sucked
Remind me of my ex, in the street got me vexed
Try roll up on Miami, leave with a broke neck
Oh shit, lethal lyric equal landmine
I
She out in Miami
She popped a tesla ain't coming back home tonight
I got no sleep but I'm on the road tonight
It go down in Miami
Took a flight
bitch in my Bally's
Got some bows from out the valley
Ayy shout out to my woes in Cali
Met amigo, he from Texas
Send me bricks, told me to stretch it
Society's in the hospital won't make it through the night
She tripped and took a fall in a carnival of fright
Living half her life, failing to make
Yo, mic check, one two, one two Mic check, one two, one two, one two
Can I tell my story
I spent my summer in Miami I met my lover in Miami
I think
know me homie
So don't judge me
I rep the real Miami
That's why the city loves me
The feds want to bug me
Haters want to slug me
I thank God
Cause
my miss's
Got bad Spanish bitches in Miami
Shit, All the bitches Spanish in Miami
I'm get pussy like I am me, hating ass niggas can't stand me
Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I will fear no evil, for you are with me
Your rod and your staff, they comfort me
You
[Puff Daddy]
Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I will fear no evil -- for you are with me
Your rod and your staff, they
on the floor, miami counting. miami counting
If she drive us down to the beach, conceiving our kids on the seat
She's a valley girl and mainstream a freak
1 for
realizin' I need
Help, can't do it myself, too weak
Two weeks, I've been havin' ups and downs
Goin' through peaks and valleys
Dilly-dallyin' 'round with
of hills, valleys and rivers where we are farmers
With love for the Christian Presbyterian and Muslim tradition
under His Royal Highness the Fon of Nso
the cali
And hit one of my bitches in the valley
Gotta call my nigga Sean
Tell him reserve the don
Tell him to get the chron and the teflon
I think they
Detroit, Chicago, Seattle, Miami
I'm on my way to Cali to see my bitch (say what?)
I'm on my way to New York to see my bitch (that's right)
Down in
Fly that bitch down to Miami
Yeah she from the valley
Think her name was Sammy, or Gabby
Had another bitch in Cincinnati, pussy was like candy
[Interlude: Ving Rhames]
He's the biggest boss, coming outta the M-I-yayo
Straight from the "Port of Miami"
To keeping it "Trilla"
Involved in many heated
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